"Sol, stop!"
Yoon-Jae reached Sol and got him to let go of the male disciple.
With a thump, the young man dropped to the ground and began dry coughing. He then looked up at Sol and his body trembled as he backed away.
The thought of attacking Sol was the last thing that appeared in his mind.
"Bastard! What are you doing?!"
The other disciples of the Disciplinary Pavilion pulled out their weapons and glared at Sol.
"Damn it, Sol, why did you do that?"
Yoon-Jae muttered under his breath as he stepped in front of Sol defensively.
Cheong-San, Cheong-Su, and Byeong-Ho stepped forward to confront the Disciplinary Disciples as well.
Mar-Dule, however, hesitated on the side.
But before tension could rise any further and result in a fight, a cold voice thundered over the area.
"ENOUGH!!"
Everyone turned to see a young man coming out of the City Gate.
